"Where is she?" Vanessa frowned as she walked out of Amelia's class. She had asked around, but apparently, no one had seen her.
"Instructor, are you looking for Vanessa?" Tristy's voice sounded in Vanessa's ear, and she turned around to see the girl standing there.
"Instructor? That sounds pleasing to ears." Vanessa smiled at her.
"Look at you, Sis. Your smile is as beautiful as ever," Tristy replied with a sly face.
The two obviously knew each other.
Even before she joined as an Instructor, Vanessa had seen Tristy a lot as she often accompanied Amelia to their home.
"Anyway, have you seen her around?" Vanessa asked.
"Actually, I have been a bit worried as well. She had left before the match began saying that she wanted to go to the washroom. But, I haven't seen her since then. I even went to check around, but there is no sight of her," Tristy said with a concerned look on her face.
